Breakfast and Cookie

Breakfastttttt. Recall the 7AM meet up in the previous post? Well. I got paranoid and agitated and hooked on the computer... which led to me not sleeping at all. Anyway, I figured that if I were to have about say.. 3 hours of sleep, I'd be all shit-faced and stuff. Image is everything. Haha. No, I dont really believe it. But there is some truth in it!

So cabbed down to Siglap and waited for the two of them, sitting there with the rain pouring, looking like quite the idiot, I imagine. Lol.

I finally saw Najib coming out of his main gate at about 7.45. I think. He was all shitfaced (like what I'd be had I slept those few hours instead)! Hahaha. And he insisted he bathed! Boys. They bathe and still look like they've not.

Anyway, while waiting for Mud (who took a gazillion days) , guess what we did? Teenyboppers in style, I tell you! We blasted Nsync's Tearin' Up My Heart which was in his phone, hahaha. It was fun. The rain started to cool off, and the skies brightened.. It was nice to sing along to Nsync! HAHAHA.

Mud arrived and he coudnt find the bag he got me, cos apparently, according to him, it's "buried under the heaps of clothes". I was highly anticipating it! ): Still is.

We ended up walking from Siglap all the friggin' way to Parkway!!! As usual, we had quite a hard time deciding where to go for breakfast. Somehow, we ended up at BK where the food was a nice change! I mean fast food breakfast for me is usually a die-die-Macs case. That, or hawker food when I do get my breakfast fix outside.

OH. After ordering the food, I wanted to go pee. So I went downstairs only to find some sign, saying I can't go in. So I went upstairs. Only to find the entrance to the ladies' blocked! I mean seriously. I had to walk a lot to get to the other toilet. At least they could you know, spice up their cleaning schedule a little? Sheesh.

Breakfast was goooooodd. (: Talked and laughed and the usual stuff. Good times after O's. :D Okay, I realised something. I tend to forget details. Like, I lack retension or something. As in, I forget the stuff that happens. Like funny conversations and stuff. Which equates to quite bad blogging right? Hahah. My gosh. Where do I get all these weird theories?! LOL.

So then Mud claims that "it's not breakfast without juice man". And somehow, we ended up inside Giant, taking a really long time to first decide, where the juice place is and secondly what juice we're gna buy and then which soda we're gna pick and.. You get the idea.

It's like. The Indecisive Threesome. God no! I mean Trio. EWW.

We got ourselves a bottle of apple juice, and two cans of soda water. We sat ouside the Hypermarket and mixed the two (Najib held on to his cup from Burger King) and drank/talked ourselves silly. :D Love these two.

Camwhored!!! HAHAHA. Used Mud's phone, and knowing him.. I've no idea when the pics will reach me!

After that, yup, went back home and wow. I totally knocked out.

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Mother went nuts again and she gave it to me good. Word vomit. Make that poisonous word vomit. Ouch ouch double youch. I decided to really just shut up and let her go on and on and on.. Just one of those things parents do.. Sigh.

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So at about 2 just now, my dad asked me to accompany him to go downstairs cos he was craving Macs or something (really, who craves The Donald dude?!). I spotted a pregnant female cat right outside 7-11, so I bent down to pet it. Then we continued on to Macs, bought the food, and then went back.

On our way back, I saw this super cute cat with a ginger coloured coat in a box on top of the fridge. I dont know how I missed it the first time.

It had on a blue collar and it looked really really scared and lost. Shit. It was fucking abandoned. I felt my heart squeeze. It squeezed so so hard.

I paused to pet the poor thing and my dad and I ended up conversing with one lady who works at the 7-11 there. She told us that the poor thing was wandering outside the store, obviously very much so intimidated by the pregnant stray.

I stroked the poor cat, it cant be more than 4 months old. It looks slightly younger than Koko. It took to me and put it's head on my hand. That was it. I went inside 7-11 and bought some milk for the kitty.

The lady was nice; she brought out a plastic cup to pour the milk on. It smelt the food I put on top of the fridge, and smelt about, obviously famished. I took out a fry and it actually ate it! Imagine that! A hungry enough cat, it doesnt mind eating potato!? It doesnt even have a trace of fish/chicken/meat.

I got so scared for it, I looked at my dad pleadingly and he went "Dont look at me, girl. Your mother's not gna be happy. Dont cari pasal (find fault) even more, she wasnt too happy with you today, remember."

After a lot of bargaining and begging and more more bargaining, he agreed to help me coax the Mother. The very very scary mother at that point.

Got home, gave my mum this really apologetic look and then you wouldn't guess what happened. I was too scared for the poor cat, and I knew that chances of my mum saying no was really high and all... felt my face scrunch up, heat up and then I was in tears. Actual tears!

How retarded right! It was like omg. I dont know. A moment for me. I just suddenly felt the cat's pain and misery and everything. I mean sheesh. How could you abandon your cat like that?! It's one thing if the cat's born stray; at least then it knew how to adapt to the mean mean world of dog eat dog, cat eat cat, fish eat fish world! (And that btw, was a quote from Big Fat Liar!)

But it's another thing altogther if you brought it into your home, petted it, gave it food, it's kitty litter, everything set out for it, AND THEN YOU LEAVE IT IN THE WILD!?!?! All pampered and not knowing how to get food for itself!? What more defend itself from other dominating stray cats around!

(Btw, cats are known to be quite dominating yknow. I mean, some really do bully others.)

Seriously. SPCA should be more aggressive with this message if they want lesser calls about strays and all. And people should be more considerate and less stupid, damn it!

My mum of course panicked at the sight of me really almost bawling my eyes out at this time, asked "What!? What happened?! *looks at my dad"

So I told her the poor cat's tale and she shook her head in the "Typical. This is just so typical" kinda way. But still sympathetic, yknow?

I rushed down, brought the poor thing up to my house fed it with cat biscuits and man. It was really hungry! Sigh. But my mum said it has to spend the night outside. Well, it didnt click well with Kieffy and Koko anyway, so..

I sat outside with it for a while till it seemed fine.. After being curious smelling the place about, it settled down on the wooden bench I have outside and curled against the wall. I took out an old towel for it to lie on, so hopefully that'd keep it warm.

I've decided to name it Cookie. At first it was Ginger, then I realised it has balls, and the name's far too feminine.. So Cookie it is. I doubt I'll be able to keep it.. But at least it's not starving anymore. (:

So you fuckers out there. Seriously. You cannot just abandon your pets! Can you picture it? They're so accustomed to the life of a pet, and you just chuck it out, in the cold rain!?!?!? Assholes!

Okay, abrupt, but I am positively veryyyy sleepy now. Gotta hit the bed. Good morning lovelies and